Dream 20 4 9

In a pub awaiting Ania. 'Are you sure you can deal with this?' I ask.
We kiss long.
I walk her outside. Follow a bus route that is like a ride - shifting pulleys beneath the surface. In bedroom.

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Mike appears, eyes closed.
his mother has left books - a recent John le Carre. Not Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy. Mike's never heard of it.
He goes on his way, up, towards stagy boulder.